Katsuki (19) goes to the countryside with his parents to stay with an old friend of theirs, and meets Izuku (25) the son of the lady they’re staying with. It’s awkward at first, he’s pretty quiet and is always walking around with book in his hands, but he seems excessively
cheerful and energetic for Katsuki to feel comfortable enough the first two days. He doesn’t know how to act when Izuku just talks about what he reads and asks so much about the blond guy’s life in the city; it’s overwhelming.

But shortly after, Katsuki realizes he can’t take
his eyes off of him. He can’t look away from the guy with messy hair when he’s laying under the sun with his sunglasses on while holding a book over his face, or when he walks around shirtless with a basket of vegetables from auntie’s garden. Or when Katsuki sees him
talk to the girl that lives right beside the gates to auntie’s land; those moments make him feel sick like throwing up.

Katsuki knows what he’s starting to feel. The way his stomach curls up inside him like a tight knot and feels like it’s about to explode, or how he shivers
from head to toe when Izuku stands a little too close, or when the humid nights are too suffocating, he can’t sleep and ends up jerking off to the image of the older guy in his mind, hoping it will exhaust him enough to fall right asleep.

It’s hard to ignore Izuku all the time.
Mostly when he seems to be floating around Katsuki most of that time, and when the families go to the nearest beach to hang out, he can’t keep his eyes away from his body.

He’s young, hormonal and a virgin. And it feels as if God wants to make him even more miserable when he
sees Izuku walk around in his bathing suit. Too short for his sanity.

So Katsuki walks away to the nearest rocks, zips up his jacket and hides his presence with it’s hood, being as quiet as possible and sitting under the shade of the palm trees while the rocks hide him from
people’s views, but he can still see the ocean and where Izuku would be standing. But there’s no Izuku anymore and Katsuki feels like a creep waiting for him to appear again.

“Hiding from someone?” A voice says behind him and oh, he recognizes that voice.

He jumps on his place.
When Katsuki turns to look to his right, Izuku is too close and he immediately pushes his face away. He can feel his hot breath against the exposed skin of his neck and his clear green eyes pierce through his hot skin.

“U-uh, no. No. I’m not...”

Izuku’s lips curl up just a bit.
“Wanna leave?” He asks and Katsuki raises a thin eyebrow. “There’s a party not so far away from here, it’s at a friend’s. You think your parents would let you?”

Katsuki scoffs “As if I care if they do.”

Izuku’s eyes twinkle. They’re like the color of the ocean under the sun.
“Then let’s go.”

The party is near a lake, and there’s people either naked or half naked, dancing, drinking, smoking and swimming. It’s nothing he has ever been to before, since he doesn’t like parties. But Izuku invited him... and Katsuki’s too weak towards him.
Katsuki never thought something like that night was ever going to come.

He drinks a two cans of beer, it’s bitter and it makes his stomach burn, but it doesn’t feel that bad. The food around is good too, and in no time he’s dancing by himself.

“Seems like you’re having fun.”
Katsuki smiles at that voice and he turns to face the older guy. He feels stupid. Is this the alcohol in his body? He has never had alcohol before. And he just had two.

“Ye’ I am, just dancing by my own.” His said slowly, dragging his words.

“Hmm...” Izuku’s gaze is...
intense. Katsuki feels like it’s suddenly too hot. “Dance with me then.”

How could Katsuki say no? It’s like his night is getting better and better with each hour that goes by and he... wants to take anything throw his way.

So they dance. Izuku’s arms wrap him around and
press Katsuki against his hard body, it feels like Katsuki is laying against a nice and weirdly soft brick wall, warm and smelling like cologne, the smoke of cigarettes and sweat. It’s intoxicating.

When Izuku’s hands hold him by the waist or slide under his hoodie just a little
bit while they dance, Katsuki feels like he’s about to fall. He’s feeling too much, it’s like every sense in his body has been waking up and the alcohol has left him sober enough to enjoy every sensation.

Katsuki wants to kiss him, to feel him, to jump on those arms and melt
against his firm body. He wants to die between those arms. It’s ripping him apart.

The thing is... that Katsuki wasn’t expecting feeling bold enough to actually be bold and kiss Izuku... but he did. He did before his mind could even process his movements and it stopped their
feet right away. It stopped the world around them too.

Izuku’s mouth tastes bitter like beer but it feels soft against his lips.

“Let’s move away.” Izuku whispers against his mouth.

And once again, Katsuki blindly follows him, now to the back of the house in front of the lake.
Katsuki has to admit... laying over a cold outside table when the only thing between you and the surface is a thin zip up hoodie, isn’t the best, but it’s not like it matters when he’s being deliciously fucked by the guy he has been jerking off to almost every night.
The way Izuku makes him see stars, literally and figuratively speaking, or how he sinks his cock inside Katsuki’s virgin ass makes the young guy rolls his eyes back like he’s about to faint into the void, his mind is a mess and the only thing he can process is how good it feels
and how big Izuku is. The way Izuku holds him so tight by the waist, as if he wants to leave a mark, and all the sweet nothings he whispers to Katsuki, makes the blond guy feel like he’s floating, like his body is numb to any other sensation that’s not Izuku going in an out of
him as if he wants to split Katsuki open even more.

He wants to feel even more of Izuku, that, when he seems to move his hand away for just a second, the blond guy panics.

“D-don’t let go of me.” He cries in between moans and he can see Izuku’s eyes look down at him so

“I won’t.” Izuku says, and it sounds... so heartbreakingly honest.

Katsuki thinks... that if that night was a dream, he doesn’t want to wake up for the rest of his uneventful and boring life, but just like in every other dream... he has to. And the next morning,
he has to go back home.
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